legal cohabitation

The next day, Lu Qian easily went to the school that had just finished the mid-term exam, and handed over a few test papers that looked like graffiti in his hand to Lao Bao.

"You can still do well in Chinese." Lao Bao flipped through his test paper casually, "It's mathematics, why do you give me so much space!"

"No, it's too difficult." Lu Qian said shamelessly.

Bao Shuyu glanced at him: "This time the difficulty is a bit high, so you have too much free time, don't you? Besides, you will start preparing for the art exam next semester. You have to make up for this result, be careful not to have enough time."

Lu Qian stood aside, listened to him patiently, and then said: "I should take a month or two to go to the art test class in the next semester. I don't think I will stay at school in the first semester of the third year of high school. Come back after the art test."

"Look! Don't you run out of time now! Hurry up and make up for the missed homework." Bao Shu said more earnestly.

Lu Qian stood aside: "Yes, yes, you are right!"

Bao Shuyu rolled his eyes helplessly: "Go to class!"

Lu Qian smiled: "Okay."

Back in the classroom, it was Chinese class, Lu Qian sneaked in through the back door, and as soon as he sat down, Yu Ci turned around and winked at him.

"What are you doing, let the fart go!" Lu Qian rubbed his hands together and let out a sigh of relief.

Yu Ci was helpless, pointed at Tong Yang with his index finger, and said with his lips: "What's wrong with her?"

Today, from morning self-study to now, Tong Yang has been lying on the table, with the back of his head thrusting, not sure if he is asleep or looking at the scenery outside the window.

Lu Qian, who bumped into him in the hospital yesterday, understood clearly, pressed Yu Ci's head and turned him back: "I don't know! Go to class!"

"No, don't you think she's weird?" Yu Ci turned back.

Lu Qian tapped on the table twice with a pen, threatening: "If you don't turn back, I will sue the teacher!"

Yu Ci clasped his fists together: ".....Farewell."

In this situation, Lu Qian didn't know how to comfort Tong Yang. After all, it was a private matter, so it was not easy for him to ask, and he didn't know how to ask.

Lu Qian stared at the back of Tong Yang's head for a long time, and finally took out his phone and sent her a message.

-It's okay, you, my brother's arms belong to all girls.

The mobile phone beside him vibrated, Tong Yang was still lying on his stomach, took out the mobile phone from his pocket with one hand, glanced at it, and after two seconds, a ball of tissue was thrown towards Lu Qian.

At the same time, it was a text message.

-ill?

Lu Qian clicked his tongue. Fortunately, he has always had a good temper with his friends. He silently recited the mantra for three times, and then sent another message patiently.

-Then think of a way, if you want to beat that idiot, I'll block the door for you, okay.

Tong Yang didn't return.

***

It rained at noon, and the cold air that was still submerged in the skin instantly penetrated into the skin, and the moist wind soaked into wrinkles on the skin.

After Lu Qian and Yu Ci finished their meal, they bought two cans of drinks and went back to the classroom, only to notice that Tong Yang had gone somewhere.